Court Mage Novels & Stories

Healer Jan explained. "Is it the same with your rank professor?" I asked Professor Xander. "Yeah, though they have different names for the rank in the Magi Research Division. It's 3rd Officer Mage, 2nd Officer Mage, 1st Officer Mage, Lead Mage, Lieutenant Sorcerer Principal, Sorcerer Principal. The Sorcerer Principal is the highest rank in the Magi Research Division while the Head Magus is the highest rank in the Tower of Magi." Professor Xander explained.

the Mage yelled and pointed the white cloth to him. Matt grabbed it. He stared at the Mage cluelessly. "Squeeze it into your fist" the Mage instructed. Matt did as he directed immediately while staring at the Mage. He was obviously clueless as everyone else. It seemed only the Mage understood what was happening. "Give it back" the Mage took back the cloth. He spread it out to reveal its sparkling whiteness despite the dirt in Matt's hand. "Should we kill him?" Alpha Jones asked hastily not understanding what was going on.

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.

"Everything is odd. The lifeless bodies of the archers in the several strongholds were similarly weird, as though they were still alive despite the fact that they were clearly dead. I have a nasty feeling about all this." The magician was a hired magician. He was an A-rank wizard in the Brightwing Empire's Fire Tower. He was no genius, but rather someone who had risen to the status of A-rank via sheer hard work and time. And he certainly didn't want to die on such a battlefield. So he was already thinking of escaping on his own. Except for the Count, no one could stop him, but he could always wait for the Count to sleep. The count was wary of the mage's expression. If he couldn't recognize t

Artemis nodded his head understanding this example. “Pack wolves are the one who lives in a pack, and rouge is the one who vanished from the pack or, for other reason, they don’t stay in the pack. In the same way, witches are also of two types, one who is born with magic while the others are those who don’t have any power of their own. And I’m one of them.” “Those witches are called Siphoners. Witches like me don’t stay in coven because we are rejected from our coven because of this fact.”

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

Charles did not respond. “Because if there is, I won’t be cheated out of it. Half the city saw me ride in with her. You won’t be able to deny it.” “Charles bowed to whisper to Sacha. “ Next time when you run away. Avoid asking for help from Mages.” CHARLES STEPPED FORWARD to Lord Cedral. “Lord and Lady Cedral, I present Mage Legarde to speak with you and I retrieved and return Sacha as you asked. What are my orders now?”

Arjun Malhotra ****** Arjun Malhotra, the charming criminal lawyer, who has his own ways to solve his problems. One is his charm and the other, his undeniable love for food. He is the strongest member of the 5 Ace Group, a group whose ultimate aim is to save the ones in need. To be precise he is the knight of not only the group but also his family and not to forget of his precious as well. For him, his friends are his life and his precious is his reason to live.

Marku uttered with his eyes wide open. She almost burst into laughter. She couldn't agree with them right now. All she was aware of, she was their Majesty's Mate but should not be presented to the pqck unless she possessed the abilities that a Majesty's mate must. “Don’t be shy, Your Majesty! Show us your power! I am ready to be blown away if that is a wind!” She faced them. She walked forward. She closed her eyes and revealed her beautiful palm. The letter M inside both in her palms was about to make fun of her.

She's holding a candle, and to my insanity, he lights up her candle with his eyes. Oh, dear goddess… My squirming starts again but it's futile. There's no way I can free myself and escape these demons. Not without Amber. And sadly, I don't feel her presence anymore. "There are rules to this, Richard. And there are consequences if you do break any," The Mage says, coming to stand between the both of us. But she's facing Richard and her ancient - tattooed back was to me. He nods but doesn't stop muttering whatever it was. His gaze is intently fixed on her and it increases the horror in them.